First Mission

Don't you worry! I will not show silly missions. This small arc(Genin Ryomaru Arc) will take about 10 to 15 chapters, after that, this novel will soar! Please trust the process!

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Samui turned her attention back to Temari, who had resumed her aerial stance. "Wind Style: Air Cutter!" she yelled, launching slicing wind currents towards her opponent.

This time, Temari struggled to counter the attack. With her fan, she created a wind barrier, but the currents cut through, and she felt a sharp pain as they grazed her. Landing on the ground, she winced. "I guess I'm out."

With Temari down, Mabui and Samui turned their focus on Hanabi and Hinata. Samui flickered before the two sisters. "Gentle Fist won't work on me," she warned.

Hanabi lunged forward. "Don't underestimate us!" But as her palm thrust aimed for Samui, the older Jounin effortlessly dodged and countered, sending Hanabi sprawling.

Hinata made a desperate attempt to defend her sister with her own Gentle Fist technique, but Mabui joined in, their movements synchronizing perfectly to corner her. One precise jab and Hinata also stumbled, the chakra points in her arms sealed temporarily.

Ryomaru got up, shaking his head to clear it. He found himself the last one standing against the two veteran Jounin. "All right," he said, a determined look crossing his face. "Guess it's my turn."

But as he lunged forward, he felt the world slow down. Samui and Mabui had synchronized their attacks perfectly. "Lightning Style: Thunder Seal!" Mabui's technique clashed with Ryomaru's Gale Step, and he found himself immobilized, his movements restricted by the electrical current.

Samui walked up to him. "You've done well, Ryomaru. But remember, experience counts in battle." She tapped his forehead gently, and he found himself unable to maintain his chakra flow properly.

His legs gave way, and he found himself kneeling. He looked up to see both Mabui and Samui standing over him, their eyes filled with something that looked a lot like pride.

Mabui and Samui looked down at the kneeling Ryomaru, their faces softened by smiles.

"You've shown incredible skill, Ryomaru. Your Gale Step was a fascinating technique," Mabui said, her voice tinged with warmth.

Samui nodded, adding, "You've combined our lessons from the Cloud Village and applied them brilliantly. You should be proud."

Then, turning toward Hinata, Hanabi, and the still-recovering Temari, they announced, "Team 8 passed!"

Cheers erupted among the younger shinobi, who despite their exhaustion, felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.

Samui and Mabui moved closer to Ryomaru, flanking him. Almost in unison, they buried his face to their bosoms, their faces flushed with pride and excitement. "When did you develop Gale Step? It's amazing. You have to teach us," Samui said, her voice filled with genuine interest.

Ryomaru laughed, the tension leaving his body. "I guess I had some good teachers," he said, glancing from Samui to Mabui. "It would be an honor to teach you both."

Mabui and Samui looked down at the kneeling Ryomaru, their faces softened by smiles.

"You've shown incredible skill, Ryomaru. Your Gale Step was a fascinating technique," Mabui said, her voice tinged with warmth.

Samui nodded, adding, "You've combined our lessons from the Cloud Village and applied them brilliantly. You should be proud."

Then, turning toward Hinata, Hanabi, and the still-recovering Temari, they announced, "Team 8 passed!"

Cheers erupted among the younger shinobi, who despite their exhaustion, felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.

Samui and Mabui moved closer to Ryomaru, flanking him. Almost in unison, they hugged him, their faces flushed with pride and excitement. "When did you develop Gale Step? It's amazing. You have to teach us," Samui said, her voice filled with genuine interest.

Ryomaru laughed, the tension leaving his body. "I guess I had some good teachers," he said, glancing from Samui to Mabui. "It would be an honor to teach you both."

After their intense spar, Team 8 and their trainers, Samui and Mabui, decided to unwind and celebrate their success. The best place to do so? The local barbecue joint, renowned for its tender meat and succulent flavors.

Inside the cozy establishment, the aroma of grilled meats wafted, making everyone's mouth water. They occupied a long table, and the staff immediately began serving them an array of meats, vegetables, and side dishes.

As Ryomaru took a bite of the perfectly grilled steak, he sighed contentedly, "This hits the spot."

Temari nodded, savoring her own plate, "Nothing like a good meal after a long day."

Mabui chuckled, "You kids really surprised us today. But it's not just about the training ground. Your real test begins when you step out on missions."

Hanabi, her mouth full of pork belly, mumbled, "Speaking of which, what kind of missions will we be assigned to?"

Samui leaned back, taking a sip of her drink. "Initially, you'll be given a series of smaller tasks. These will help you to acclimate, understand teamwork in real-life scenarios, and of course, recognize each other's strengths and weaknesses."

Hinata nodded, taking in Samui's words. "And after that?"

Mabui took over, "The Hokage and the Raikage have decided that Team 8 will be assigned to a series of 'Search and Destroy' missions."

Ryomaru raised an eyebrow. "Search and Destroy?"

Samui explained, "Yes, these missions involve tracking down rogue ninjas or other threats and eliminating them. They're a level up from the usual Genin assignments, but both leaders believe you're up for the task."

"And once you've gotten a good grip on the smaller missions and tasks, you'll transition to protection missions," Mabui added, turning her attention to the sizzling meats in front of her.

Protection missions caught Temari's interest. "Protection? As in, guarding someone?"

Mabui nodded. "Exactly. These missions could be anything from guarding a merchant on his journey to another village to ensuring the safety of an important figure attending a summit. They might seem simple, but they often come with unexpected challenges."

Samui caught Ryomaru's gaze, sensing the questions he was about to ask. "It's a varied experience, Ryomaru. You'll be learning to blend in, to be vigilant every second, and most importantly, to anticipate any potential threat."

Hanabi, feeling a tad overwhelmed, voiced out, "That sounds intense. Do you think we're ready?"

Mabui's face softened, "It's a gradual process, Hanabi. You won't be thrown into something you can't handle. Each mission is designed to stretch your abilities just a bit further."

Ryomaru chewed thoughtfully on a piece of grilled vegetable. "I have to admit, I'm excited. But," he glanced at Samui and Mabui, "I also know we have the best guidance available."

Hinata nodded in agreement, her shyness evident. "It's reassuring to have both of you guiding us."

Temari smirked, "Just promise not to go too easy on us. We can handle it."

Samui laughed, "Trust me, we won't. You'll be getting the full experience."

The first rays of sunlight began to creep into Ryomaru's room. He stirred from his sleep, feeling the comforting warmth of Miori beside him. Gently, so as not to wake her, he leaned over and placed a tender kiss on her forehead. Her face, even in slumber, radiated pure love for her son.

Slipping out of bed and donning his shinobi attire, Ryomaru felt a jolt of excitement. Today marked the start of their actual missions. Eager to begin, he made his way next door, where Samui and Mabui were staying during their time in Konoha.

Without even knocking, he burst into their room, startling the two women. "Good morning! It's time for our first mission!" he exclaimed, his energy contagious.

Mabui rubbed her eyes and gave a mock groan, "So much for a peaceful morning."

Samui, already in the process of getting ready, smirked. "You're as eager as a kunai out of its pouch, aren't you?"

Ryomaru grinned cheekily. "We can't keep the Hokage waiting. I've heard he's not a fan of tardiness."

The three quickly prepared themselves, and before long, they were making their way towards the Hokage tower. With each step, the anticipation grew. Ryomaru led the way, his pace brisk, as if trying to outrun his own excitement.

The grand Hokage Tower loomed ahead as Ryomaru, Samui, and Mabui approached. The morning sun glinted off the stonework, making the building shine like a beacon. Just before the entrance, three familiar figures awaited their arrival.

"Ryomaru, you're early!" Temari remarked, smirking as she leaned against her oversized fan.

Hanabi stretched her arms, yawning, "Well, I guess I'm not the only one who couldn't wait."

Hinata offered a gentle smile, her lilac eyes catching the sunlight. "It's our first mission. It's hard not to be excited."

Mabui chuckled, "It's only a simple mission to start, but it's the beginning of your journey as a team."

Samui looked at the tower's entrance. "Remember, no matter how small the task, treat every mission with utmost seriousness."

Ryomaru grinned, "Got it. So, shall we?" He gestured toward the entrance, his ice-blue eyes reflecting the clear sky above.

As the group entered the tower, their footsteps echoed in the vast hallway. Hinata looked around, her Byakugan unintentionally activating, revealing the chakra of the people within. "It's so...busy," she whispered.

"It's the heart of Konoha," Temari said, her eyes scanning the surroundings with a hint of nostalgia.

They reached a grand door, ornately carved with the emblem of the Leaf Village. Ryomaru knocked politely, and after a brief pause, a voice beckoned them inside.

The spacious room was lined with bookshelves and adorned with various artifacts. At the far end sat a figure, looking over some paperwork. He looked up, his gaze sharp yet kind. "Team 8, I've been expecting you," the Hokage greeted.

Ryomaru stepped forward, bowing slightly. "Hokage-sama, we're ready for our first mission."

The Hokage smiled warmly, pushing a scroll across his desk. "This will be a straightforward mission to ease you into the dynamics of working as a team. Read it carefully and prepare accordingly."

Samui picked up the scroll, glancing at Mabui. "We'll guide them, Hokage-sama."

He nodded, his gaze lingering on the group. "I have no doubt. Go on now, Team 8. Show Konoha what you're made of."

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